Oh? That computer stuff.. Yea, i'm not very good at using them, even when i am allowed to play with one. Rav perks up his ears in confusion, looking at Blood, then Carlito, then Sid Wait a minute, you mean that you, Carlito and this crazy cat, are all allowed to be on a computer? I thought they were only for the human's to use, that us pets were not allowed to mess with them.!!

“No Rav, there’s just nothing that keeps us from using the internet if we want to. Your owner knowing you, is probably just smart enough to keep youaway from it so it doesn’t warp your fragil little mind.” Blood emphasized his point on Rav’s naivety and easily influenced mind by touching two fingers against his face and giving him a slight shove.

He barely humored the rest of the conversation between Sid and Rav before cutting in again. “Right then Sid, about that key ring...How about handing it over?”

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Sat Jul 28, 2012 4:22 pm

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Re: Pet Friendly-Richardson Valley

Sid stared at him, dumbfounded for a moment, "It's..." he raised his hand to point at the extended keyring, "It's right here..." He tilted his head a bit, "I could... throw it, of shoot it at you with my slingshot, but if you don't catch it, it'll be lost again..."

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“....What?” Blood appeared confused, he was right there, there was no need to throw them (and god help him if he did throw them and Blood lost his keys again). The large shepherd began approaching Sid with his paw outstretched to take his keys. With some growled mutter he went to grab his keyring. “No need. I’ll take those...thank you very much...”

“No Rav, there’s just nothing that keeps us from using the internet if we want to. You’re owner knowing you, is probably just smart enough to keep you off away from it so it doesn’t warp your frail little mind.” Blood emphasized his point on Rav’s naivety and easily influenced mind by touching two fingers against his face and giving him a slight shove.

Rav brushes Blood hand away, after the slight shove. I don't have a frail little mind. If anything, i'm just suffering from the effects of having gone through the "re-conditioning program to become a better pet".

Rav flicks up his ears, at hearing the voice of his owner in the night. What is she doing out here? Ummm, What are we going to say to her?Waving his arm in the air at the beam of the flashlight. Over here! Umm hi.. He says with a shy coy wave.

Sara comes frantically up to the dogs.Hi? Just what have you been up too all day? Do you know just how worried you had me?turning to Blood. The both of you? going missing all day, while not leaving a note, no phone calls, no nothing about what your up too.Putting her hands upon her hips, as she looks around at the other pets lurking in the dark. An since when have you started getting along with cats? not that i mind that, It's good to see you becoming more tolerant of felines. but it is still a bit of a shock.

I have been along with a few cats, as of late. It's sort of becoming a habit.

Sid froze, suddenly speaking in a rigid voice, "I AM A FRIENDLY, STAND UP GUY WHO IS JUST HERE TO HAVE FUN!" He then gave a BIG FRIENDLY SMILE. Oh yeah, he thought with confidence, this chick's totally gonna trust me, I'm the best smooth talker ever... His mind paused for a second before adding in deadpan, This isn't the drugs talking.

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Lucky laughs a little, carefully picking the peanuts off of Ollie"Heh I don't think you're supposed to eat those"Lucky used his free paw to start digging around, then finding it empty he moves it to the side and pulls up another box

Blood retained his skeptical expression. “Sara I assure you, today’s been little more than a blur to half of us here. As for this guy, ‘tolerant’ would be a flexible word.” He noted while gesturing towards Sid with his keys in his paw.

RockstarRaccoon wrote:

Sid froze, suddenly speaking in a rigid voice, "I AM A FRIENDLY, STAND UP GUY WHO IS JUST HERE TO HAVE FUN!"

Of course Sid would do something nuts to drive the point home. ‘Tolerate’ would be a closer way of describing his relationship with Rav...

Blood retained his skeptical expression. “Sara I assure you, today’s been little more than a blur to half of us here. As for this guy, ‘tolerant’ would be a flexible word.” He noted while gesturing towards Sid with his keys in his paw.

RockstarRaccoon wrote:

Sid froze, suddenly speaking in a rigid voice, "I AM A FRIENDLY, STAND UP GUY WHO IS JUST HERE TO HAVE FUN!"

Sara shines the flashlight up upon Sid. You look familiar some how, Now where have i seen you? Sara ponders, rubbing her chin. Ah, you look alot like that pet that is wanted by the police on the news a few nights ago. For setting fire to the instruments of some, crazy, obscene lyric singing, pet rock group. nearly burning down the whole venue they were playing at, before disappearing into the panicked crowd.

Rav looks over at Sid. You really set the place on fire?

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Lucky laughs a little, carefully picking the peanuts off of Ollie"Heh I don't think you're supposed to eat those"Lucky used his free paw to start digging around, then finding it empty he moves it to the side and pulls up another box

Ollie scrambles up Lucky's arm to come to rest back on his shoulder.. So, this is like a treasure hunt?

Sid cringed a bit, holding up a paw to bloc the center of the flashlight, blinding Sara back with the heavy reflection from his sunglasses. "Wait... Me? No, that was some stupid novelty act a few nights before us... I'm too smart to get caught for my crimes..." he grinned. He nodded for a second, as if to brag about all his "crimes", but then remembered himself and straightened back up, "Er.. What crimes? I AM A STAND UP GUY, remember? Heh..." He shrugged it off, "Anyway, who're you and what're you doing in the park? I already told 'em what I'm doing, and you just showed up wavin' the flashlight, so what's up?"

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"Wait... Me? No, that was some stupid novelty act a few nights before us... I'm too smart to get caught for my crimes..." he grinned.

Too smart to get caught for your crimes? I think i have heard that line before.Looking over at Rav, Who just shrugs in a "Who Me?" fashion.

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He nodded for a second, as if to brag about all his "crimes", but then remembered himself and straightened back up, "Er.. What crimes? I AM A STAND UP GUY, remember? Heh..." He shrugged it off, "Anyway, who're you and what're you doing in the park? I already told 'em what I'm doing, and you just showed up wavin' the flashlight, so what's up?"

Oh i am very sure you are. It just all the other people who keep spreading rumors and tell lies about you, that keep casting you in a bad light.Sara was taking a instant disliking to this pet cat, while also glad she doesn't have the time to look into things right now, Ewww does that cat ever need a bath! I might be any number of people, As it just so happens. I am Rav's owner, and watching over Blood here while his owner is recouping in the hospital.Sara turns to address the two dogs. Speaking of which, if your still wanting to go visit him, I need to get you two back home and bedded down where i know where you two are. We have to get up early in the morning to drive out the big city hospital, to visit Dustin.Sara points the way to the car with the flashlight..Go on you two, Mush!Sara waves to Carlito, Nice meeting you as well. but don't you think your owners just might be worried about where you are at this time of night?

Carlito, who upon Sara's arrival was left unfazed in any manner at all, had maintained his quiet, laid-back composure, continuing to peer over toward the others by the corner of his eye without a look of surprise, at all. Even though he harbors a somewhat care-free, but shifty posture throughout this mannerism, by which he is slightly unaware of the latter, Carlito had, nonetheless, gestured a simple wave out to the owner when she glanced over to his direction.

"Hey," He mews casually, with a slightly bitter tone.

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Nice meeting you as well. but don't you think your owners just might be worried about where you are at this time of night?

"I guess," He softly muttered, "But I wouldn't think that he'd be worried about me, though. Maybe, or who knows?"

"Ah, whatever. I'll see you around." With that said, he began to pick up on the trail that he'd monitored a short while ago, slowly leaving the area in a matter of seconds.

Fri Aug 03, 2012 1:09 am

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Re: Pet Friendly-Richardson Valley

Sid shrugged about it, then went off to sleep and do... well... whatever he did... So that was the end of his crazy day, being crazy and all....

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“What...I can go see him?” Blood suddenly looked both relived and a bit worried. For some reason it felt like it’d been so long since he last saw Dustin, his owner. He really missed him, and would love nothing more than to see that he’s alright.

The coydog immediately reverted to his somber demeanor at the command to ‘mush’ from Sara. He realized he’d have to stay at Rav’s house if he wanted to see his owner...which for some reason he found irritating. Like there was something about how Rav lived that he forgot about that he really disliked...

Whatever, it couldn’t be that bad, probably something he exaggerated in his mind after too much of Rav’s annoying antics. “Yeah, yeah, I’m goin’.” His said in a dull tone as he began walking towards Sara’s car.

“What...I can go see him?” Blood suddenly looked both relived and a bit worried. For some reason it felt like it’d been so long since he last saw Dustin, his owner. He really missed him, and would love nothing more than to see that he’s alright.

Of course you can, Did you forget that we were planing a trip to the hospital yesterday?Sara looks over scowling at Rav. Or did Rav forget to tell you the news, when he took breakfast over to you this morning?

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Whatever, it couldn’t be that bad, probably something he exaggerated in his mind after too much of Rav’s annoying antics. “Yeah, yeah, I’m goin’.” His said in a dull tone as he began walking towards Sara’s car.

After getting the dogs back home, Sara let Blood sleep out on the pull out couch bed in the living-room, after he objected to being kenneled with Rav. Sara wasn't sure if it was Rav, the kennel, or both that was the problem. Surely military level dogs were kept in kennels, maybe he had a bad experience in one? But being so late at night, Sara didn't get into it with him. besides Venison moved all the way out into the barn to get away from Rav.

The Next Day!!!

Sara get the dogs up, and fed breakfast, made sure they had there collars and tags. then got them leashed up and out into the car. Right, all buckled in? here we go.After a 45 minute drive, they arrive at the big city hospital. Right, here we are.Sara leads the dogs in by there leashes, after checking with the nurse station. They are escorted to the room Dustin is in, Sara hands Blood his leash to hold. Go on in Hun, we will wait out here.Rav looks up disappointed. hey, don't i get to go in, after coming out all this way?Hush Rav. Let them have some alone time right now.

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Lucky opened up the next box and reached inside pulling out several books"Ohh yeah I remember these, I havn't read them in forever though"Lucky starts flipping through the pages

Ollie looks the books over.. Oh i know about these things, they make good nesting material after you chew them up a bit. whats reading them? you mean looking at the pictures inside some of them?

A familiar voice called out in the midst of the albino German Shepherd pup's slumber. He slowly opened his eyes, and realized that he was asleep in his basket, with a blue blanket wrapped around him to protect his frail body from the cold air.

His owner, Eva, came over to him and gently stroked his head, smiling. He woke up, showing off his tiny canines as he yawned and stretched.

''Mornin' sweetie....how was your sleep?'' Eva asked, scruffling up his head fur.

''Mornin' mom...'' Viking replied, smacking his lips and slowly getting up. Eva giggled as she scooped up her pet in her arms and proceeded to the dining table, with tasty breakfast treats laid out. ''You know Vi, I must say, you really did a great job tryin' to socialize with other pets in th' neighborhood. And with all that pizza too! I'm so proud of you sweetheart...'' Eva said, settling him down on his chair and sitting down next to him.

''Oh uh....thanks....'' Viking said, nodding and having his first round of pancakes.

''Actually.....would you be okay with letting me go out again? I....I think I wanna try and socialize again, this time without you....just me..I'm still nervous but...I...I wanna try and git over this silly phobia of mine....and...'' Viking said, when Eva smiled and hugged her puppy tight.

''Awww....that's so nice to hear dear! I'm glad you're wiling to take this step.....and don't worry....you can go on without me anytime to play!'' Eva said, smiling a rainbow.

Viking panted with joy as both exchanged hugs and licks on the face.

After breakfast, Viking made his way out of the house, and tried to find the friends he had been talking to the other day....

Lucky looked at Ollie a small smirk across his muzzle"Yes reading is what books are for, so i'd prefer if you didn't tear these up they're...special and-"

"Lucky, time for dinner!""Coming!"

Lucky set the books back into the box and starts down the stairs and he takes a seat at the dining table next to his father as he sets down a delicious looking meatloaf with a side of vegetables and bread. Lucky's tongue flicked out as the smell steamed through the air and his father took his seat, as they ate there Lucky gave pieces of the food to Ollie and idle conversation gave through about topics unrelated until the meal was finished and after cleaning up Lucky went back upstairs."Well I guess we should be getting to bed, though how was your fist day here?"

When Magnus awoke he didn't quite know where he was. The room was too big. It smelled wrong. It was too quiet. Where was the coffee scent (he didn't like coffee, no!), and the smell of the musty-sweet hotel sheets, and the rasp of Magsie reading Dad the newspaper or banging around the tiny, tiny kitchen in the room with the two little beds and the confusing fold-out chair (how did it do that?). The window was in the wrong place. And the walls! How had they got to be a whole 'nother color overnight? Had someone sneaked in with a paint brush and turned them from tan to blue?

And then there was that smell. Faint. Raccoon. His sister. His brother. He could smell them!Magnus floundered out of bed, taking all of the blankets with him, and tripped across the room. His tail was wag-wag-wagging a million miles per hour. The raccoons, here! His family, his sister and she could explain to him why everything had happened and how he had gotten here, and--And then, oh. He remembered.Fireworks and sparkling letters in the sky and Magsie and Dad and Mom. And Pavelle and Felix were gone. And now Magnus was home. And everything was quiet. Really quiet.

The Great Dane slipped from his room, ears perked up. His feet creaked on the stairs. He tried to be even more quieter. Shh. Mom in the next room, she needed her rest. And if Dad caught you taking too much food--! Boy, Dad could yell! Pavelle certainly knew that. He could yell even louder than the TV!

The living room was empty. The television was off. Magnus stepped carefully, carefully 'round the bookshelves. He always knocked those over! And he stepped carefully around the couch. He didn't want to bump into it and have the leg catch on the carpet again!

The kitchen was empty, too. There was a piece of paper on the table. It had squiggles on it. Magnus thought he knew what they were. Letters and words like Pavelle had taught him. But he didn't read. He couldn't remember without her to help him. He had never been good at reading. He could tell the piece of paper had his name on it. That was the one with the big 'M' and the 'g' in the middle. And the curvy, curling 's'. He recognized the word 'store' and 'dad'. He thought Magsie must'a wrote it. He stared at it some more. But then he shrugged. He left it on the table. Probably he shouldn't pick it up. Just to be safe. Pavelle had used to get into big trouble for picking up stuff that didn't belong to her!

Magnus looked in the cupboards and the fridge. No food. Just a layer of dust! He licked some --maybe it tasted like sugar and crumbs!-- but it was bad! Ew! He didn't know why someone would put this dust all over the house. There had been some in his room, too, on the old chewing toys and the things in the closet. Maybe whoever it was had played a trick on them. What a weird trick! It didn't make any sense at all. Maybe it had been Magsie. She could be silly sometimes.

Well, one thing he knew-- there was no food here. Magnus rubbed his tummy. It growled at him. He had to get food from somewhere... oh, that place! The Wall! But wait. He needed money for that. He felt around his collar. No money. Magsie had started taking care of the money, which left none for Magnus until he could find her. Maybe she was at Rav's house--

Rav! And Venison! And maybe Pavelle was there, too, and Felix. They were all waiting for him!

Magnus slammed open the kitchen door and bolted through the yard without closing it. He skidded across the street --no cars out, phew!-- and around Rav's house, cutting through his yard. He ran straight to the barn and, and--

Nobody was here. It didn't even smell like the raccoons. Or Venison. It did smell like Rav. But the GS was nowhere. Where could he have gone? Now what was Magnus supposed to do? No sister or brother, no friends, no Sara to beg food off of... Magnus walked slowly back to the front yard. He looked across the street. There was no one at home. He looked back at Rav's. No one there. He hung his head and trudged down the sidewalk. He thought he was heading to the Wall. People went to the Wall. His friends went to the Wall. So they could be there... he hoped so. What was he going to do if everybody was gone? Who would tell him what to do? Who would swim with him and help with the raft and tell him not to pick up the shiny rocks? Maybe he could find someone. And maybe they would know where Rav and the others were!

(Kinda lengthy but not too bad, and hopefully not too boring... Also sorry for not posting the first chance I got, but my power conveniently went out the very day I needed it most. >:[ )

Lucky set the books back into the box and starts down the stairs and he takes a seat at the dining table next to his father as he sets down a delicious looking meatloaf with a side of vegetables and bread. Lucky's tongue flicked out as the smell steamed through the air and his father took his seat, as they ate there Lucky gave pieces of the food to Ollie and idle conversation gave through about topics unrelated until the meal was finished and after cleaning up Lucky went back upstairs."Well I guess we should be getting to bed, though how was your fist day here?"

As my days go, it was quite an eventful one.After he was put back into his mouse habitat, it seems he was running in his wheel all night. (squeek squeek squeek) before finally digging a nest up in the ceder chips and going asleep.

Honestly, Blood had a very hard time remembering if Rav ever mentioned anything of the sort. Like he said, everything about that day was blurry for some odd reason. Not that it mattered, just knowing he’d be with his friend again was a comforting thought. It couldn’t have been more than a week after first hearing about the accident, but it felt like it may as well have been over a month.

Now he remembered why he had qualms about staying at Rav’s house. Sara still stuck to the idea that even a harmless idiot like Rav needed to be kept in a kennel. The slightly irked shepherd made it perfectly clear he wasn’t going to spend the night locked in a oversized metal cage. Being confined to a small space was not an experience Blood passively accepted. It was the primary reason he was so grateful to Sara in the first place. If not for her supervision, he probably would have wound up in holding at a local shelter days ago, and would have been stuck there until Dustin was well enough to come get him. It was a really irritating drawback to being a pet with certification to bite people...

--

The following morning progressed rather quickly. Blood was mostly quiet as he downed his breakfast and prepared for their trip to the city. Much to his dismay, he had to sit through a 45 minute car side with Rav sitting next to him. Not exactly the most fun thing in the world.

Soon enough they arrived at the hospital his owner was being kept at, and Blood was becoming antsy as he was led inside, not even saying a word about the annoying leash rules. By the time they made it up to Dustin’s room, the big shepherd looked like he was holding back rather strong emotions of concern and anticipation. As he was handed the other end of the tether attached to his collar, he responded in a dull tone. “I’ll make it quick...” Blood slowly entered the hospital room.

For Blood, it was a traumatic sight. Seeing his best friend laying in bed, bandaged, and asleep felt like a hard and well-placed jab to the heart. He quietly walked over to the bedside, and making only the most tentative effort to wake up his owner.

“Blood?” The man asked without even moving or opening his eyes. Then suddenly, he reached out and seized his dog around the neck with one arm, practically hauling Blood up onto the bed with him. “ERK!”“Blood! Oh man, am I happy to see you!” He explained as he held his pet close in what looked more like a headlock than a relived hug. Blood was taken off-guard by the surprise greeting, but glad to see his owner hadn’t lost his strength despite healing from a fractured forearm, a few broken ribs, and a concussion. He hugged back, and buried his muzzle under Dustin’s arm. “****. I thought I lost you.”

“C’mon, stop being dramatic, I’m just fine.” He hugged Blood a little closer. “Though I can’t say the same for my truck...or the guy that did this to me...”

Dimitri was in deep sleep. He was in peace, dreaming about his old memories with his friends back home. All the sudden he felt bumps. Those bumps started to feel like a tremor. "Dimitri... Dimitri! .... ... Yo, Dimitri... ... ... Dimitri? Hey... .... ... ... ... "Wake up, dang it! You are drooling all over my legs!". Dimitri woke up, startled "Woah! Geezus... What happened?" the dog asked to his teen-aged "father", getting off his legs "We fell asleep while watching some crappy TV show. Good thing I don't remember it, heh" he replied. "Sounds reasonable. Breakfast?" "Breakfast. BUT, I have to change my pants, since a certain dog watered them with his mouth!" Eliot said, standing up from the couch. "Gee, I wonder who did that?" Dimitri asked with a silly smile. "Yeah, it's a mystery" The human said, unimpressed.

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Soon enough they arrived at the hospital his owner was being kept at, and Blood was becoming antsy as he was led inside, not even saying a word about the annoying leash rules. By the time they made it up to Dustin’s room, the big shepherd looked like he was holding back rather strong emotions of concern and anticipation. As he was handed the other end of the tether attached to his collar, he responded in a dull tone. “I’ll make it quick...” Blood slowly entered the hospital room.

Rav was deftly picking up on Blood emotional state, even without the alien enhanced empathy he has with the other shepherd. He felt his heart beating faster, as he was trembling with nervous energy. Rav moves as one with Blood to enter the hospital room, but only gets to peer into the hospital room, before Sara yanks him back away by his leash.. I said let them have a minute, really Rav just what has gotten into you as of late.What? I... I was just worried about him..You can find out later. come on, let go wait in the waiting room.Alright mom..Rav sighs, and submits to retreating to the waiting room, sitting down in a chair, beside his owner. strangely feeling much better, calmer now that Blood is out of his empathy range...

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Mon Aug 06, 2012 2:41 am

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Re: Pet Friendly-Richardson Valley

((Hey Russiarules, gonna pay you a visit since your house is next to mine =D ))

Viking roamed around the driveway a few metres from his house, wondering who would come and meet up with him. Or rather...nobody at all?

''Hey.....who was that husky whom Eva met the other day??'' the GSD pup wondered aloud as he scratched his headfur. He remembered it as Dimi-something....or was it Domenic? Dimitar?

''Woah....now this is bad....it's already the second day and I've forgotten the first guy I met.....hmmmmm...well there's a house near mine...'' Viking thought, looking at one right next to his. He thought about it for a while, then walked up to the door and knocked.

Lucky gave a small smile before setting Ollie in the habitat then flopping down into his circular chair/bed, one leg hanging off lucky moved around a little before pulling the boonie cap over his eyes and he drifted off to the sound of the habitat wheel turning.(OOC: Ok there we go, my bad for late move)

As morning approached Lucky as usual woke up early enough to where the sun was halfway visible in the distance, he groggily pushed himself out of the chair stretching for a few minutes before adjusting his boonie cap properly.

((Sure... it better not turn out like the past day! Friggin' furfest or something...))

"I hate this milk" Dimitri commented to his "father, next to him. They were both sitting in the couch, eating cereal and watching TV. "Second that, bro". "So..." Dimitri wanted to start a conversation "What's your plan?" "Finish this cereal, watch MLP, take a walk and spend the rest of the day on the computer" He continued eating. "Cool. Cool... I don't feel like doing anything today" Dimitri let out a sigh of boredom and both continued watching TV.

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Tue Aug 07, 2012 3:35 am

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Re: Pet Friendly-Richardson Valley

((LOL))

Viking tilted his head as there was not much response after knocking on his neighbor's door.

He did hear the sounds of a blaring television, humming out tunes of some cute cartoon show he had never heard before. Viking looked around. There were two windows at each length of the door. If only he was tall enough to even wave to the individuals in the house...ARGH!

Pushing his nervousness aside, he called out in pup like yelps as he knocked on the door again. ''Uh...Hi!!!!! I'm....I'm Viking!!!! Is anyone there????'' Viking called out, squeezing the air out of his tiny lungs.

As morning approached Lucky as usual woke up early enough to where the sun was halfway visible in the distance, he groggily pushed himself out of the chair stretching for a few minutes before adjusting his boonie cap properly.

Ollie is still curled up in the ceder chips.. A little furry ball going ZZzzzZZZzzzzZZzzzAfter have been running in the wheel all night long.

Magnus trudged the short walk to the Wall, dragging his paws on the sidewalk, scraping along. He didn't see much of anyone on the way, just a couple rude-mouth squirrels who chittered insults at him. Their words --naughty ones-- made his ears burn pink. He hurried to get away from them. So loud and not at all polite! They followed him for a block, snickering at his blush, then went away. Magnus found himself heading past the movie theater and that place that he couldn't remember what it was called (gym). And there was the Wall.

Once again, Magnus' hopes sprang. Pavelle could be there! Venison! They'd worked there for a little while. And any number of the other pets that he had come to know could be getting breakfast as well! His stomach growled at the thought of breakfast, and Magnus licked his lips, opening the door and heading inside.

The first thing he saw was that it was that one guy at the counter-- Jerry, or Jake? Magnus' tail stopped wagging. He looked around, nose snuffling at all the good food smells. Was there anybody here who could help him?

A very scruffy looking black cat sat at one of the booths by the window, his face pressed firmly to the table. Next to his head sat a cup in which he'd managed to trick the barista into giving him REAL coffee, which had only slightly been drank, his hand wrapped firmly around it as he sat there, hungover and angsty from being turned down by the really old cat who lived there...

HE SEEMED FRIENDLY TO A GUY LIKE MAGNUS!

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As lucky finished his proper morning routine he took a few steps and peered inside Ollies cage seeing the sleeping mouse he debated about waking up the tired mouse, seeing how last night went and how early it was he doubted that even his owner was up and about, either way he usually woke up before anybody else and got a good run in. But seeing the curled mouse Lucky smiled and shook his head a little then turned and headed down stairs letting out a faint yawn and as a courtesy he scribbled hastily on a note pad so Mr.Henderson would know he was out. After the note was placed and Lucky had stretched a bit more he took off through the door, closing it on the way then he went down the sidewalk. After Lucky had gone down a few streets and crossing's he found himself looking at a park then several stores and shops, seeing and smelling the foods his hunger scratched at him until he knew he'd have to stop for a bite somewhere, but being new he didn't know the good spots to eat but it was decided for him as he slowed from slight exhaustion and his stomach growled in defiance and then stopped in front of one of the many stores and seeing as how there were already two pets inside it had to be decent so he strolled inside, taking a look around as well and accidentally bumping into a Great Dane in front of him

Magnus was standing, thinking that he was going to walk over to that sad black cat at that table over there to ask if he needed a hug or something, when he felt a bump from behind. He turned as someone said sorry, and found himself towering over a red fox with a black collar. Magnus took a step back from him, looking guiltily at the door. Probably he shouldn't have stood so close to it so that other pets could get in if they wanted.

"Don't be sorry, I'm fine!" Magnus said, wagging his tail. He squinted at the fox. Fox, fox, fox. He remembered another fox, one that hadn't liked him very much. What had that one's name been? Eh, couldn't remember. Magnus wasn't very good at remembering. Wait. Speaking of remembering. What had he come here for?

He looked over at the food display, tummy grumbling, but he didn't have any money. Maybe he could beg it off the counter guy, but humans were sometimes mean when it came to money and payment. Magus knew that he'd come for food. But there'd been something else, too...Urh, he couldn't remember!This was terrible! If Pavelle had been here, she would've remembered. Wait.Pavelle!

Sudden excitement flushed through Magnus from the top of his ears to the tip of his tail. Very loudly ((heh heh, Sid and his hangover)) he asked the fox in a rush, "What'syer name and I'm Magnus bytheway but I hafta ask you a question, d'you mind? Have you ever seen any raccoons around here because I'just been looking for my sister'n'brother but I can't find them and maybe you seen them because you live around here, right? Please tell me you've seen them!" He looked at the fox hopefully, tail wagging back and forth, his front paws clasped into fists, pumping up and down in anticipation.

(The Wall yes What a quaint establishment, if only i'd brought my Top hat)

"Outstanding"

Lucky adjusted his boonie cap up a little so he could just see the Great Danes face and then seeing him move his attention to the counter, Lucky guessed me might be here for the same reason he was and was about to ask him about the place but before he could even mouth the words the Great Dane erupted in a essence of excitment and joy, asking him about his name and if he'd seen any racoons. As Magnus went on Lucky formed a wide smile and chuckled a little

"Heh heh whoa easy there" He chuckled a little more, a bit of exhaustion still in his tone"Heh first its a pleasure to meet you Magnus, my name is Lucky"

Lucky extended his paw to the pumping fists before him "As for your Siblings, i'm sorry I havn't seen them though uhh you said you were looking for Racoons? Your brother and sister? How does that work?"

''Someone's knocking'' ''I'm not getting it'' ''Nope! I ain't getting it. Miniature equine time'' Eliot kept watching the TV and eating his cereal ''Rock, paper, scissors?'' ''Challenge accepted''. Eliot placed his bowl of cereal in the floor and proceeded to the most epic fight of the morning. 1, 2, 3! ''Aw, the little puppy thought he could break a rock with some scissors. Too bad...'' he mocked. ''Geez, okay. I'll open'' Dimitri placed his bowl of cereal in a safe place and answered the door ''Thanks, bro!'' Eliot said from the living room. ''Hey, good morning, er... what was your name again?''

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Wed Aug 08, 2012 11:53 pm

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Re: Pet Friendly-Richardson Valley

Viking was nervous again when the husky greeted him, but he sucked it up and faced him like a normal pup. ''Oh...hi! I'm Viking....your neighbour from the other day....you're....uh....Dim-something right? O rwas it Domenic or...'' Viking said, scratching his headfur, trying to rack his brains for the name.

He looked over at the food display, tummy grumbling, but he didn't have any money. Maybe he could beg it off the counter guy, but humans were sometimes mean when it came to money and payment. Magus knew that he'd come for food. But there'd been something else, too...

The Hippy dippi surfer dude behind the counter, looks up when Magnus comes in. Hey there tall, dark and hansom doggie dude! Like how can i help you this morning dude?Coming around the counter with a coffee pot of the real stuff, and offers to top off Sid's canary yellow "hello kitty" coffee mug. You like, need a warm up there, Kitty Dude?The Hippy Dippi dude went to greet the fox, Hey there vixy, Like have a seat anywhere you like. but was drown out by Magnus's greeting and questioning of the vulpine.

caelei wrote:

Sudden excitement flushed through Magnus from the top of his ears to the tip of his tail. Very loudly ((heh heh, Sid and his hangover)) he asked the fox in a rush, "What'syer name and I'm Magnus bytheway but I hafta ask you a question, d'you mind? Have you ever seen any raccoons around here because I'just been looking for my sister'n'brother but I can't find them and maybe you seen them because you live around here, right? Please tell me you've seen them!" He looked at the fox hopefully, tail wagging back and forth, his front paws clasped into fists, pumping up and down in anticipation.

The hippy counter dude, ponders if he is talking about the group of raccoons that keep getting into the trash cans out back.

"Oh, hi Lucky! Magnus said, shaking the fox's hand, being careful not to hurt him. When Magnus was a puppy he sometimes would accidentally hurt people when he jumped on them and stuff. He never really understood why, just that he should stop before it happened again! as Dad put it.

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"As for your Siblings, i'm sorry I havn't seen them though uhh you said you were looking for Racoons? Your brother and sister? How does that work?"

You haven't... seen them? Magnus asked, his voice going abruptly sad, ears back, tail down. He released Lucky's paw and put his arms by his sides. Lucky. This fox's name was Lucky. Magnus had known someone named Lucky before, Pavelle's friend, and that dog had been lucky, hadn't he?So if this fox was Lucky, and he was lucky, like the other Lucky...Well. Then. Wouldn't he have seen Pavelle or Felix around?Since the other Lucky had seen them... and he had been a dog, not a fox. But he'd also been lucky. And if this fox was a lucky Lucky, instead of an unlucky Lucky... but how could someone named Lucky be not-lucky? Could that happen? Magnus didn't know. What he did know was all this lucky --Lucky?-- thinking was making his head get all twisted into confused shapes, and that was unlucky, wasn't it? Or maybe just unfortunate?

Magnus shook his head and then seemed, from an outside observer, to come out of a mind-blank. His eyes focused on Lucky again, and he said, rather confusedly, "Nice to meet you, but are... you... lucky? I knew another Lucky once, but he was a dog." His tail wagged half-heartedly, and he seemed to have already forgotten his brief bout of sadness, and all talk of his missing brother and sister, plus Lucky's question.

Viking was nervous again when the husky greeted him, but he sucked it up and faced him like a normal pup. ''Oh...hi! I'm Viking....your neighbour from the other day....you're....uh....Dim-something right? O rwas it Domenic or...'' Viking said, scratching his headfur, trying to rack his brains for the name.

''Very close! It's Dimitri, but you can call me Dima'' He smiled ''Hey, don't worry! I forget names all the time'' ''Always happens to me too!'' Eliot said from the living room. ''Anyway, wanna go inside?'' Dimitri invited him.

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